Short Poetry #8

Poem #1

Tears fall for deaf ears

And blind eyes, for the unwavering

With thick and uncaring skin.

 

Poem #2

Desperate for attention,

Your heart sought the wrong things;

Wanting to feel complete,

Your heart was damaged beyond repair.

 

Poem #3

 

Time sped by

Like a bullet from a gun.

Time was consumed by the menial,

There was no such thing as fun.

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